Post by scavenger on Nov 11, 2005 12:24:04 GMT -5
Light paws caried the tired body of yet another stray. Sniffing the air his eyes darted from left to right, twitching his ears the pitbull stray sat down. A old tyre to a human was a throne to this canine, letting his tongue protrude from his maw he panted lightly.
Scavenger had been chasing a mangy feline, but he'd lost it a block from the junkyard. Swishing his tail he smiled to himself. He was in the land of princes. A shift of muscles and his tired bones cracked.
A yawn escaped Scavenger's mouth and he rested it on his forepaws, closing his eyes he drifted to sleep. His mind span from how he'd come to being here and why he'd let that corwardly cat escape.
Scavenger had been chasing a mangy feline, but he'd lost it a block from the junkyard. Swishing his tail he smiled to himself. He was in the land of princes. A shift of muscles and his tired bones cracked.
A yawn escaped Scavenger's mouth and he rested it on his forepaws, closing his eyes he drifted to sleep. His mind span from how he'd come to being here and why he'd let that corwardly cat escape.